Based on the essay “Stuck” by Mark Whitmore.
“Soar- to fly above the ground, like an eagle, gliding over the countryside with only the sound of the wind blowing by. No distractions, no minutia, no noise.
It’s quiet up here. Gliding on thermals with no effort- wings out, feeling the lift. There is not much that can be done in this state, other than looking about, making observations from a distance. Details become unimportant or irrelevant in this state.”
Read the whole essay here.
